theres the times when you go crazy, cant understand who you are
 
same thing happening daily and havent gotten no better so far,
 
thoughts been going throw your  head, voice whispering in your ear
 
the world dont care if you exisit, nothing to you seem clear
 
your partner that you thought was your soulmate left you for cold
 
crying in your pillow at night has all gotten to old
 
your parents say your dramatic  people judged because your daily mood
 
you cant get to happy about things because nothings goes as you choose
 
you fighting to make it throw the 24 hours to you its like a week
 
and on your happy days nobody bothers to open there mouth to speak
 
you thinking its really pointless
 
you almost ready to blow
 
then a sign from god comes by to send some love from somebody you dont even know
 
you giggle you love you laugh and have fun
 
then just the next day that person got shot by a gun
 
dont say by who, dont say why, you have no other choice but to bury them and move on with a sigh
 
you end up sad again, you end up being alone, you end up in your room again listening to same sads songs
 
and you tell yourself lifes so wrong, your life just repeats
 
like a messed up record that just plays the same silly beats

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Quil
about 6 years

wow

Cory Garcia
about 6 years

Quite a journey :)

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